But Bai Lian's apology was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Song Buci crossed his arms and sneered, "Are you apologizing?"

"It's so quiet it's almost inaudible."

Bai Lian felt extremely aggrieved after hearing these words. This bitch must want to laugh at her.

"If you want to apologize, just apologize sincerely. Why do all this nonsense?" Song Buci crossed his arms, stood behind Yan Chu and looked at them coldly.

Shen Yanzhou, who was standing next to her, frowned slightly when he saw her like this.

There are always so many men around this woman. One Fu Nanfeng is not enough, and now there is another one.

He's also a male model in a bar.

Bai Lian took a deep breath and finally apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I hope you can forgive me." After saying that, Bai Lian even bowed to the other party, then looked at Song Buci and said through gritted teeth, "Miss Song."

Having achieved his goal, Song Buci was too lazy to argue with them. After all, if you stay with idiots for too long, you will become an idiot yourself.

"Well, I won't bother with idiots." Song Buci continued her words with a smile.

Bai Lian's face was twisted with anger.

Bitch, bitch, bitch!

Go, die, die, die!

Bai Lian cursed Song Buci fiercely in her heart.

Anyone who plays well with that woman Bai Jin is a fucking bitch!

After dealing with one, Yan Chu did not plan to leave. He looked at Shen Yanzhou, who had a piece of white gauze wrapped around his head.

He said sarcastically, "Boss Shen is really a good man. Seeing Miss Song being bullied like this, not only did he not help, but he also bullied Miss Song in return."

"They came to warn me before, telling me not to get close to Miss Song. I denied that I would not be able to graduate."

Yan Chu looked at him, his dark brown eyes sizing him up and down, the mockery in his eyes overflowing directly: "At that time, I thought Mr. Shen liked Miss Song and couldn't bear to see her walk in with other men."

"Now it seems like nothing more than that."

Every word Yan Chu said made Song Buci applaud wildly in his heart, and clap his hands in his mouth!

Xiaoyan is now her mouthpiece.

However, Shen Yanzhou had actually threatened Yan Chu. Thinking of this, Song Buci's eyes changed when he looked at Shen Yanzhou.

What a rotten guy. It's really insulting to use the term "affectionate couple" to describe him.

Hearing Yan Chu say this, Shen Yanzhou said coldly: "I just asked her to be more generous and not to hold on to trivial matters."

"If we don't take advantage of the small matter, will the other party take advantage of it and bully Miss Song?" Yan Chu asked back.

"Miss Song has just been slandered like this, and you actually think it's a trivial matter." Yan Chu gave him a thumbs up and then turned it over.

"You're trash."

When Song Buci heard this, she burst out laughing. She laughed without holding back at all.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes from laughing. Song Buci raised his hand to wipe them away and said, "Well said, he is trash."

"Let's go. Don't argue with trash. If we do, we'll become trash too and that'll be the end of us."

After saying that, Song Buci turned around and left. Yan Chu stood there, looking at the three of them and said, "Garbage and trash can are a perfect match."

"And you, Mr. Shen, are still unrecyclable garbage." After finishing his sarcasm, Yan Chu turned around and followed Song Buci's pace.

Song Buci, who was originally full of anger, was in a good mood at this moment. He liked to see Shen Yanzhou being humiliated.

Too beautiful.

Yan Chu walked beside her and turned back into that little green tea girl.

"Miss Song, are you in the hospital alone? Are you feeling unwell? Have you had breakfast?" Yan Chu asked eagerly.

"It's okay, I took it." Song Buci turned to look at him, then looked him over and asked, "Then who are you buying this medicine for?"

Looking at the medicine in his hand, Yan Chu put away the smile on his face, and then revealed a hint of sadness: "I got it for my sister."

"She is sick."

Song Buci nodded: "Is it serious?"

Thinking of what the doctor said, Yan Chu smiled bitterly: "It's quite serious."

"It's late-stage bone cancer."

Yan Chu also found it difficult to accept that his sister, who depended on him for everything, had bone cancer. She was apparently fine before, but was suddenly diagnosed with advanced bone cancer half a month ago.

The moment this news came out, it was like a bolt from the blue, and Yan Chu was completely stunned.

When Song Buci heard his words, he stopped in his tracks. He thought it was just a minor illness, but he didn't expect it to be cancer.

"Is the money enough?" Song Buci didn't know how to comfort him. Thinking of how he was busy with part-time jobs before, he asked with pursed lips.

"Enough." Yan Chu replied with a smile, "Enough."

"Okay." Song Buci nodded, "If you really have difficulties, you can come to me."

Song Buci didn't want to slip away, so he stood downstairs in the inpatient department and said to him, "You should go back early. Your sister should be waiting to take her medicine."

When I returned to the ward, Chen Jue was still lying on the bed taking a nap.

She sat on the chair, holding the phone in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened WeChat.

After finding Yan Chu, he gave him the 50,000 yuan he earned, fearing that he would think he was pitying him.

Also sent a message to explain.

[Song Buci: This fee is to thank you for helping me just now.]

[Song Buci: Remember to accept it. If you don't, I'll be embarrassed to ask you to drink with me next time.]

Sitting on the electric car, Yan Chu looked at the message sent by Song Buci, and a warm feeling flowed into his heart.

Yan Chu didn't refuse and nodded to accept. He really didn't have much money. He was taking classes and working part-time, and he had to take care of his sister in his free time.

He now wishes he could split himself in half.

With this money, he can take his sister for chemotherapy again.

My sister's chances of survival are a little higher.

He was very grateful to Song Buci, but at the same time he thought she was stupid.

Transferring so much money to someone I don’t know very well.

Return it when you have the ability to do so.

Yan Chu thought while wearing his helmet.

He only replied after he put on his helmet.

【Yan Chu: Thank you.】

When Song Buci saw his message, he was in a good mood and opened the Candy Crush game to start completing it.

Because she was in a good mood, she cleared the level that had been stuck for several days in one go.

Some people are in a good mood, while others are in a bad mood.

The faces of Shen Yanzhou and the other two were so dark that ink could almost drip out of them.

Especially Shen Yanzhou, he clenched his fists and was extremely annoyed.

A little male model dares to scold him. Who gives him the courage?

And Song Buci, she was still laughing so loudly.

It seemed as if Song Buci's ruthless laughter was still filling his ears, and every sound seemed to be mocking him.

This was particularly difficult for Shen Yanzhou to accept.

He snorted heavily and turned to walk towards the inpatient department. The rumors outside were true.

Song Buci is an arrogant, domineering and willful woman.

It’s a pity that he thought Song Buci was different before.

It's just my own illusion.

The people who stayed to gossip also disappeared. Now that the parties involved had left, there was no need for them to stay here.

Soon, only Li Ting and Bai Lian were left here.

Li Ting looked at Bai Lian with a dark face, and then said coldly: "Shut up when you see Song Buci in the future."

"Say something nonsense and I'll make you pay."

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